On the streets of foreign lands where people come and go, groups of travelers stop and go, and the slow trams are unhurried. Even the cats and dogs at the door of the shops are lazily sleeping next to the chairs.

The bell tower stands out from the "leisure and lazy" here with its absolute advantage in altitude. The simple gray-black wall adds a touch of thickness to the whole city. If you don't look closely, it seems that the history of nearly a hundred years has never left anything here. trace.

Before Mu Yunqing had time to sigh, he was dragged away...

"Qingbao, come quickly!"

Mu Yunqing had a big head, muttered, and was dragged away as if resigned to his fate, "Didn't you say you don't call me that..."

"Qingbao, come and take a picture!"

"Your hair isn't done properly, don't move..." Mu Yunqing stood up obediently, all-purpose scissors, but caught a glimpse of a strand of hair from the woman who pulled her just now, and it hung on her ear, ruining her hairstyle Not to mention, it almost hooked up with the earrings.

"Your arm hurts?"

Mu Yunqing glanced at the man who pushed her away: "..."

Turning around: "Mom, look at Lao Mu bullying me again!"

Yang Yun turned her head, but her husband grabbed her shoulders, "Don't worry about her, I didn't bully her."

Mu Yunqing's eyes were about to roll into the sky, with his left hand in his pocket, the knee-length camel-colored windbreaker, the flying hem stopped, the belt was tied in a random knot behind him, inside was a V-neck white shirt, and a pair of clothes hung on it. A pair of sunglasses, light-colored jeans on the lower body, and black short boots with shallow heels.

It's very eye-catching, but a piece of white gauze hangs from the arm to the neck, and there is a layer of plaster on the arm, a good urban beauty,
"Qingbao, don't worry about him, let's go!" Yang Yun glanced at her husband and then at her daughter, turned her back decisively, and went to pull Mu Yunqing.

Satisfied, Mu Yunqing took Yang Yun to see the street performers over there, then turned around and raised his eyebrows at Old Mu.

Not surprisingly, Lao Mu's face turned green.

Compete with her?

When she was a child, even Mu could not compete!

Strictly speaking, Yang Yun was not very old when she gave birth to Mu Yunqing, and she was well protected by Mu Yunqing, especially these years, she really doesn't look like a woman in her 50s, she is said to be Mu Yunqing's sister, but in fact It is also believable, it is simply a frozen age.

The years didn't leave much traces, on the contrary, traveling in the mountains and rivers in the past few years has relaxed the mind, and even Lao Mu looks much younger.

"Qingbao, let me tell you, I've seen this..." Yang Yun looked at it and whispered to Mu Yunqing, "It's all fake."

Mu Yunqing glanced, the street performer was suspended in the air, a little more than one meter above the ground, surrounded by some people one after another, most of them were tourists.

"Really?" Of course Mu Yunqing knew that she had played this kind of trick when she was studying, but she followed Yang Yun's words.

"Let's go over and talk about it. There are too many people here, so it's not good if you squeeze your arms." Yang Yun didn't want Mu Yunqing to accompany her at all. She finally took a vacation and was injured. It's reasonable to take a good rest , but, Mu Yunqing is so old, it's hard for him to cling to him once, how can Yang Yun have any reason to drive him away?

Yang Yun always stood on Mu Yunqing's right hand, blocking people, for fear that Mu Yunqing's arm would be a little more serious.

Mu Yunqing didn't know what to say. In fact, it wasn't that serious, and she didn't feel too uncomfortable. It's just that after putting on the plaster for so long, she always felt that her arm was not her own.

"Qingbao, that's fake, he can't hang in the air at all!"

"Really? Fortunately, I didn't give them any money when I went to school!" Mu Yunqing thought about it, and she really didn't give it. At that time, she didn't dare to spend any of Lao Mu's money. I was committing crimes. When I graduated, I didn't know where there were more fun places near the school. Instead, when I came back to give a speech later, I had time to walk around.

"Of course it's a lie. Let me tell you, they..." Yang Yun spoke very seriously, and Mu Yunqing listened very carefully while standing next to him.

In the end, it was Lao Mu who rushed over and took them to eat, so they stopped.

Otherwise, Yang Yun would have lost most of the jobs of street jugglers.

"Qingbao, the little cake here is the best, lemon flavor, try it!"

Mu Yunqing just came here, bought a plane ticket and flew here after the receptionist got off the court. After all, Mu Yunqing hadn't seen a real person for a long time, almost half a year.

Yang Yun is very concerned about Mu Yunqing. After all, there is only such a daughter, and she can't wait to give her everything. Mu Yunqing arrived last night. If the old Mu didn't stop her, Mu Yunqing has no doubt that this thing, last night can appear in front of her.

"Really? I'll give it a try..." Mu Yunqing glanced at it. It was indeed a very cute little cake. It was just a tender green gradient cake with white whipped cream on top and colored sugar residues on the outside. There is a layer of creamy white cake base, just the appearance, as long as the taste is not too scary, it is delicious.

With the mentality of dispelling thunder, Mu Yunqing tasted one and paused.

"Is it tasty?"

"Mom, when are you going back to China? How about I dig the baker back to make desserts?" Mu Yunqing took a look at this place, well, it seems that it is also possible to move the whole thing back.

"If you want to eat, don't use your mother as an excuse to work hard and not study well, and want to poach people back if you disagree with me? So overbearing?" Lao Mu heard this as soon as he entered the door, and frowned.

"..." Mu Yunqing already knew that Lao Mu would never be reluctant to hate her after seeing her for a long time. He said that his daughter was his father's little lover. Mu Yunqing seriously doubted the credibility of this sentence, or Yes, in her previous life, she couldn't stand Lao Mu, so she took the money and ran away.

"You said Qingbao again! What's the matter, can I like it?" Yang Yun didn't know what was going on with her husband. Anyway, the father and daughter have always been like this. Since Mu Yunqing could talk, the two of them have nothing. It is also strange that one day we can meet and have a peaceful meal.

"It's fine, it's fine, look at her, she's getting old, she's still fighting, her arm is like this, and she's running around, can't you just say okay?" It's disgusting.

"Qing Bao definitely didn't do it on purpose! It's more beautiful, so you can't be beaten standing up?" Yang Yun didn't know what happened to Mu Yunqing's arm, but now, after hearing what her husband said, she immediately understood, In his bones, he still believed in Lao Mu, but he always favored his daughter.

"Also, what does it mean to be old?"

Mu Yunqing ate the cake slowly, ready to watch a good show.

Old Mu is addicted to her, and she hasn't heard Lao Mu scold her for a long time. Of course, being angry is healthier, and they are both used to it, but the glass-hearted Yang Yun can't accept it.

In fact, Lao Mu was very kind to her, but he was not forgiving. Of course, if it wasn't because of her arrival that affected their world, Lao Mu wouldn't have had a bad day in the early years.

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